I look to the goddess of sky and her flowing flaxen mane,
Her blue eyes look back and detach my heart from brain,
She was the special one who got away,
She still haunts my daydreams as part of my tragic play,
I could use an empathetic director to rewrite a happy ending,
One that sees the sunset glow and our love blending,
Oh what happiness, I've forgotten that light feeling,
I've been too wrapped up in self deprecating methods of dealing,
Maybe just maybe a frequency will tune in for the two of us,
Reminding me there's an ultimate destiny where we discuss,
The future of our relationship in our golden years,
Oh how I would cry torrents of happy tears.
Farls Tokley
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Lovelorn Lad
PoesieWARNING: A few of these poems are not suited for children. The following is a collection of poems that are a fair representation of feelings I had and have for a special person or two. As well as a few scattered memories of one night interludes.
